I Do Not Own DeGrassi
Ch.11 An Empty Torres House
(CLARE)
"Hey I don't need a ride home today going to Adam's to work on a project. His Mom can drop me off after dinner." She told Jake in the DeGrassi parking lot after the bell rang.
"Okay, call me if you end up needing a ride." He replied climbing into the truck.
She nodded her head and waved him off. She still had half an hour before she was expected at Drew's and his house was only a ten minute walk from the school. She thought about going to the dot but didn't want to run into anyone she knew, which was almost guaranteed to happen if she went there. She couldn't keep still enough to sit anyway. Her body ached to be in Drew's hands and her loins burning with anticipation. She meandered around the school grounds, biting her lip, and checking her watch every five minutes until it was time to leave for Drew's. She almost ran all the way there, composing herself a few houses down. She checked the driveway and sure enough the Torres minivan was gone. Clare's coquettish smile widened and she approached the front door and knocked.
The door opened and Drew stood there leaning against the wall. Upon laying eyes on her his grin expanded. He reached out grabbing her hand and pulled her to him in a long passionate, frenzied kiss, slamming the door closed and locking it, while never breaking the kiss. After several minutes he broke away to catch his breath.
"Today was way too long. It feels like forever since I last kissed you." Drew said slipping an arm around her lower back to crush their bodies closer together. He bent his head down kissing the crook of her neck.
Clare shivered out of passion and lust at the gentle feel of his lips on her skin. She let out a soft moan and grazed her fingernails through the hairs on the back of his head. "You can't believe how much I missed your touch today." She said in a whispery moan as he continued to kiss her neck.
After another minute Drew looked up, kissing her he lips softly. "Come on Beautiful." He said taking her by the hand and leading her up the stairs. Drew opened a door and they walked into his room. He led her to the bed and she lay down, Drew straddled her and bent down to take her lips with his again. She opened her mouth to deepen the kiss and he began unbuttoning her dress. When he got the last button undone he broke the kiss and sat up pulling her with him and then slipping her dress over her head. His sexy smile got wider when he took in the sight of her lacy red bra and panties set.
She bit her lower lip and grasped his shirt to pull it off, tossing it on the floor with her dress and tracing along his sculpted body with her nails. Drew jerked a little and moaned at her touch. Clare smiled, pleased to have evoked such a reaction from so simple an action. She felt his erection, still trapped in his jeans, grow harder, she continued tickling his chest with her nails with one hand, she used the other to wrap around his neck for leverage leaning up to crush their lips together once more.
The kiss quickly grew deeper and more intense, each kissing with such fervor as if the kiss itself was their very life breath. Drew grazed his hand along her curves until he found the clasp of her bra, swiftly unhooking it letting it fall to his lap and her breasts to come free against his chest. Her nipples lightly tickling his chest caused him to let out a small moan, and her nipples instantly hardened at the rush of cool air and the touch of his skin.
Drew slipped his hand under her hip, and used his body to gently push hers back into the bed, swiping her bra to the ground. He broke from kissing her lips, causing her to pout a little but the pout quickly turned to a moan as his lips found her navel and began kissing in a line down to her panties. He took them in his teeth and tore them from her body in animalistic show of lust. Clare giggled and reached up to take his shoulders and bring him back to her.
She reached for his belt as he was simply to over dressed now, her nimble fingers unlatching it easily she slid it through the belt loops and tossed it on the floor with the other discarded clothes. Finally she gripped his jeans and tugged at them. He sat up helping her to slip them off, he stood up and let them fall to the floor. Clare leaned on her side propping herself on her elbow and drinking in the sight of him, biting her lower lip in eager anticipation. She reached over and gripping his boxers at the crotch tugged them down roughly.
They slipped to the floor with his jeans and he chuckled, "Someone's a little eager today." He teased bending down to kiss her.
Clare returned the kiss opening her lips to allow his tongue access to her mouth. Drew's tongue shot into her mouth finding her own and they caressed each other eagerly. He pressed his naked body into hers and they moaned together. Her fingers roughly clutching, grazing and scratching at his toned back.
Drew's lips left her once more only to trace down her body, gently he kissed around each breast, before taking each nipple into his mouth and grazing them with his tongue. Clare took a sharp intake of breath through her teeth arching her back, pressing her hips into him. He moved down tracing from her cleavage line to her navel with his tongue. Clare moaned in excited anticipation.
This reaction seemed to spur Drew on as he kissed down over her perfectly shaved smooth pussy. His tongue finding her clit and softly grazing it. Clare let out a surprised and pleasured squeal, her hips bucking to meet the movements of his tongue.
"Ohhhh Drewwww!" She moaned her hands clutching at the back of his head.
(DREW)
Feeling her writhe in ecstasy in his hands and scream his name was almost too much to take. He licked down finding her folds and thrusting his tongue into her. She squealed from shock and then moaned in blissful indulgence, her nails digging into his shoulders and clutching desperately at the back of his head. His tongue explored her depths licking in her sweet taste in heated excitement.
"Drew…" She whispered, it wasn't a moan but her body trembled in his hands and he continued to examine her depths with his tongue, "Drew." She said again her voice shaky but determined and this time he looked up at her.
She was looking at him with those incredible cerulean eyes, now glazed over from pleasure. "I'm ready Drew." She said quietly and he cocked an eyebrow at her. She didn't say a word just held up two fingers and pinched between them was her purity ring.
"Clare we don't have to. I want you to be…"
In one quick graceful movement she leaned forward and silenced him with a kiss. She pulled back after a few seconds. "I'm more than sure. I would have regretted it if I had lost it to Jake, I realize that now. I know I won't regret it with you, I said I'd wait for the right person. You are the the right person Drew. I want…no I need you to be the one Drew."
"I don't have a condom." He admitted, he'd never expected her to give her virginity to him. Certainly not after only ten days of being...whatever they were.
"No need I'm on the pill. Please Drew I want you inside of me, I want you to take me." She bit her bottom lip and smiled sexily.
Drew leaned forward kissing her again, softly, passionately and eagerly. He traced his hand along her thigh slowly introducing three fingers into her warm, soft, juicy slit. Clare's hips bucked and her quickening breath caught in her throat.
"That isn't what I meant." She whimpered with panting breaths as his pace steadily accelerated.
Drew leaned up kissing her lips softly, keeping up the pace with his fingers, he twisted his hand stretching her vaginal walls gently. "I know what you meant gorgeous, but I don't want to hurt you. It's going to hurt some no matter what but the more I stretch you the less pain you have to go through. I hate to see any pain come across that beautiful face of yours."
Clare smiled sweetly for a brief second before letting herself succumb to the will of his fingers. Her hips began moving in tandem with his hand, her back arched, her head thrown back as she let out a series of short excited moans.
Drew slowly pulled his fingers out causing her to whine softly at the loss between her legs. He used his hands on her inner thighs to gently guide them further apart, then he positioned himself and leaning down to kiss her he guided the tip of his head to her pussy lips. Clare caught a quick intake of breath in her throat as soon as they touched. Slowly he pushed forward easing into her. It was like torture for him, all he wanted to do was thrust into her all the way, to feel her envelope him in her warm depths. But he would not risk hurting her and so he controlled his speed with his hips while kissing her feverishly with his lips.
She moaned low and shook with waves of elated pleasure at every movement gripping his shoulders and the back of his neck. Slowly he pushed farther in, the sensation was beyond ecstasy for him, his own body trembling in unexpected waves of bliss, he closed his eyes and gripped tightly at her hips. Gently and cautiously he eased himself all the way in, letting out a deep guttural moan from the back of his throat. His body quaking in orgasmic ecstasy at the feeling of being all the way inside Clare's petite frame.
(CLARE)
Their pelvises kissed as he eased his length into her, Clare let out a small pained whimper. Drew stilled his movements and looked up at her, his eyes filled with unimaginable pleasure and worry all at once. "Are you okay? Does hurt badly?"
Clare bit her bottom lip a few tears of pain brimming at her eyes, she shook her head. Clare let out one more small whimper, her body trembling slightly, her cherry red nails scratching and digging into his back. Her insides were pained he was right it had hurt, but yet there was an immense ecstasy behind the pain. A sensation she had never felt, the feeling of him inside her was indescribably erotic and she never wanted it to end. "I'm okay keep going, please."
She was almost begging, her thighs tightening around him, her hands gripping his back as if to pull him in farther. "I'll go slow until the pain is gone." He assured her kissing her cheek softly.
He began to pull out, just a little faster than he had gone in. Clare's body tensed and then rippled with waves of pleasure and mild discomfort. "Nnnngnn ahhhhh." She moaned pulling at the hairs at the back of his neck her head tilted back her eyes fluttering.
He pulled out until just the head remained inside her, and stopped. She looked up at him biting her bottom lip, she whined in protest pulling him to her. A few more slow thrusts in and out and finally any trace of pain or discomfort disappeared. Her breathing slowed coming out in long shaky moans. Drew seemed to sense that the pain had dissipated because his stride became faster and his thrusts just a little harder.
"Ohhhh God Drewww Yess!" She screamed, her entire body began to shake, and she wrapped her legs around his waist to will him in as far as he could go. Her hands at his back gripping as if her life depended on it. A sensation of incredible ecstasy permeating through her body.
They were both moaning now, nearing their limits together, gripping at each other desperately. Their bodies had found their rhythm and they moved together, their lips finding each other in a fevered determined kiss.
"Ahhhh god DREWWWW!" Clare screamed breaking the kiss, her whole body tensing around his, as she reached orgasm.
"Fuck Clare I'm cumming! Ohhhh Claaaare!" He moaned from the back of his throat as he too reached his climax releasing into her.
They collapsed together, in a breathless sweaty pile, he pulled out of her and she whimpered from the withdraw. He moved off of her to lay on his side so as not to hurt her with his weight. Their bodies both continuing to shake as waves of climatic ecstasy continued to ripple through them. He lay his head gently on Clare's breast and she ran her fingers through his hair softly.
Her tickled her belly with his rough fingers and she giggled quietly and moaned contentedly. Eventually their breathing steadied and their bodies became still again. Drew propped himself up and looked at her.
"Do you regret it?" He asked.
She reached up touching her lips to his in an intensely passionate kiss, she held the kiss for a moment before pulling away, keeping her hand at the back of his neck and looking into his soft blue eyes. "I could never regret that. Thank you Drew."
"Thank you for giving me something so precious to you I'm honored." He reached down and kissed her neck.
Clare reached over to the nightstand picking up her ring once again. "This is yours now."
(DREW)
He took the ring from her, a pleased smile on his face. He reached over her opening his nightstand drawer and fishing out a silver keychain with a sliver A at one end, he worked the ring onto the empty key ring and held it up to admire.
"Just don't go showing it off at school." She warned grazing her fingers over the keychain.
"Don't worry it'll stay hidden in my nightstand. But what about you? Won't your family and people notice that you're no longer wearing your ring?" He asked absentmindedly tracing his fingers along her breasts.
"I'll say it fell down the drain." She shrugged, she was still fingering the keychain and then her face scrunched up with a confused look. "What's the A for?"
He laughed, "My name it stands for Andrew."
Clare smiled and nuzzled into his chest, "Oh right Adam mentioned that once."
Drew breathed in her scent, she smelled like vanilla and sex it was fantastic. He set the keychain back in the drawer and wrapped his arms around her, bringing her body completely against his. He heard her sigh in contentment and felt her kiss his chest softly. For a few moments they lay there until Drew looked at the clock. He moved away enough to look at Clare's face. She looked half asleep, her lips still curled into a smile. She looked simply angelic at that moment. He kissed her forehead.
"Come one angel I better feed you so you can get some strength back before I take you home." He said regretfully removing his hold on her.
She sighed but moved to sit up, she made some curious sounds as she stood up and her legs faltered a bit. Drew jumped from the bed to catch her.
"You okay?" He laughed.
"Yeah just sore and….mmmm not really sure how to describe it, can't seem to get my legs to steady." She admitted biting her bottom lip.
He sat her back on the bed. "Take your time getting dressed I'll go downstairs and make us some sandwiches." He instructed her.
Clare nodded and Drew found his boxers, jeans and shirt pulling them on before exiting the room.
(CLARE)
She sat on the bed for several minutes willing her legs to work again, Drew's bed still smelled like their bodies in the heat of passion and she felt herself blush. It had been amazing, more than she had expected. Drew had been so gentle, patient and loving; she bit her bottom lip as a phantom wave of pleasure washed over her with the memory. Finally her legs felt steady and she stood up. She found her bra, and her dress and shoes, but couldn't find her panties. Then she saw them dangling off the bed knob at the foot of the bed. She picked them up to find one side ripped clean through. She shrugged slipping on her bra, dress and shoes and going downstairs. She put her ripped underwear into her purse before heading to the kitchen. Drew had two plates with two turkey sandwiches and some chips, he was pulling out two soda's from the fridge when she sat down.
"You know you ripped my panties clean through." She said.
Drew smiled proudly, "Guess I don't know my own strength when I'm trying to get to your body." He said nuzzling his nose into her shoulder from behind her as he set the soda's on the counter. "Wait so what are you wearing?"
"Nothing, I couldn't." She shrugged.
"So you're just wearing a dress with no panties?" He asked and she nodded, "God that is so hot!" He said sliding his hand up her thigh.
Clare trembled with pleasure at his touch and let out a shaky gasp. "Drew! I need to recover my strength. Unless you plan on carrying me into my house and explaining that to my parents?"
Drew looked like he was thinking about it a minute and she slapped his arm playfully. "Eat your sandwich beautiful." He said sitting next to her.
Thirty minutes later they were parked down the street from her house, she looked around making sure no one that knew them was around. Then she leaned over to get one more electric filled kiss to hold her over for the night.
"See you at school." She smiled coyly before slipping out of the car.
She walked down a few houses to her front door, slipping the key in the lock. When she opened the door her Mom and Jake were at the dinner table. Jake gave her a curious look, she assumed it was because of the giant smile she had on her face. She quickly lessened the smile.
"Hi Honey you want some dinner?" Her Mom asked turning around to look at her.
"No thanks ate at Adam's have some more homework to do." She said gliding up the stairs to her room.
She sat on her bed gleefully content. She had no intention of doing her homework, her mind couldn't concentrate on anything. She was blissfully lost in the memories of the afternoon when her phone beeped. She fished it out of her purse to see Drew's emoticon, her smile stretched across her lips and she opened it up to read the text message.
I already miss touching you. My lips are aching to kiss you.
Clare giggled and sighed happily as she texted back.
I miss feeling you next to me, tomorrow at school, first thing in the morning. Meet me at the shed, I'll go sans panties just for you.
She waited a moment before seeing his reply.
My little tease! Tomorrow morning can't come fast enough.
Ok I know most of you are dying for them to admit they love each other and become official and I promise you it's coming.
Next chapter some people notice a certain piece of jewelry missing from Clare's hand
